I Choose To Express Myself.

Too Many Hearts Have Been Broken, Failing To Trust What They Feel.

As We Hang Beneath The Heavens, And We Hover Over Hell, Our Hearts Become The Instruments We Learn To Play So Well.

Getting The Best Response From People Is How I Base My Success.

There's A Heaven On Earth That So Few Ever Find, Though The Map's In Your Soul And The Road's In Your Mind

The Dogs, And Home, Privacy Is My Constant.